The fake me.

I smile,
I smile all the time.
People think i'm funny and that i'm a happy person.
But you know what?
I'm not that kind of person.
You don't know me at all.
But don't say sorry,
it's not your fault.
I never tell someone about my feelings.
I don't want to.
Because if I do, nobody seems to care.
They never take me serious.
They probebly think that i'm joking.

The only thing I want,
is for people to she the real me,
and help me.
But I know that will never happen.

Reageer (2)

  • fluweel

    When ever you need me, I'll be there
    When ever you want me, I'll be there
    When ever you love me, I'll be there
    When ever you hate me, I'll be there

    And when you ask me to leave you, I will be still there in my mind

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  • Ganbarimasu

    (flower)

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